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MY BEGINNINGS AS A WOMAN Chapter One The Beginning of Being Feminine I am an only child and my parents separated when I was very young, I have not seen my father since their separation. So, I lived with my mother and we were very close. She worked for a very large company and oversaw personnel. Mother was a very beautiful woman and she was also quite feminine. All about her told she was a woman and proud of it. I was always amazed and infatuated when I looked at her as she was always dressed in the most feminine fashions and always wore the proper make-up for the occasion. And when she went out with friends she would always dress to be as feminine as possible. From her stiletto high heels to her fine polished fingernails. Very often I wished I could look like her and be feminine. When I was close to my tenth birthday I started dressing with her clothes. Whenever I saw my mother dressed to go out I was always fascinated by her beauty and elegance. On some occasions I was even in her bedroom when she dressed. I would see her in her lingerie, (bra, panties, garter-belt and stockings) and that fascinated me to see her. I would stay as she would put on her make-up and then finally choose her dress for the evening. Seeing her put her dress on and putting the finishing touches to herself was so wonderful and fascinating. One day I was left alone for a few hours and went to her bedroom and looked through her drawers and wardrobe, everything was so beautiful and so feminine, loved her high heels and she had some wonderful ones with very high stiletto heels. Looking at those I was mesmerized and could not hold myself back, I removed my shoe and slipped my foot into one of her high heels. It felt so wonderful that I followed with the second one, it was not easy but I felt wonderful and walked a few steps. The feeling I had was simply indescribable and I guess it was then that I was enthralled. That day I could not do anything more but plans started forming in my head, often I would be alone for a few hours as Mom went shopping so I knew that the next time it would go further. This happened on the following Saturday, she was going shopping with friends and she left early in the morning telling me she would be back just before supper. So once she was gone I undressed in my room and went to her room. I opened her drawers and took a bra, garter-belt, panties and stockings. I was so excited looking at those. I started by putting on the bra as I had seen her do it. Then the garter-belt and the panties, doing like her putting the garter-belt over the panties. Then I took some stockings, nude, and slipped them on, what a feeling. I attached them to the garters and I was almost done, took a pair of high heels and started to walk around the house it was so fantastic that I knew it would be part of my life for a long time. This type of dressing went on for a while but as time passed I wanted more. So I started to dabble with make-up as she went out for longer periods. At this point I was not sure of what was happening to me, but I knew I loved it. And sometimes wondered what would happen in the future. This lasted for about two years during which I knew I wanted to be more feminine. She started going her sister's place about three hours away to spend the week-end and since there were no other teens there, she asked me if I minded staying home. I was so excited that I said yes but without too much enthusiasm. It was time to go further. I could be Joanne from Friday evening to Sunday late afternoon. I was in paradise, at least I thought at that time. That first week-end was wonderful, since I kept my hair long it was not difficult to style it in a feminine fashion and now I could use all the make-up I desired. The first thing I did when she left was to take a shower and clean myself, as I did not have body hair it was not necessary to remove it. After showering I got into my feminine role, while choosing what I would wear I donned her satin robe and just opened her drawers choosing my lingerie, stockings, then perused into her closet to get a blouse and skirt and of course high heels. Wearing just her robe I started applying the make-up. I had watched Mother so often that I knew how to apply it. She had so much make-up that it was difficult to choose but I finally made my choice and started. First the foundation, this was very easy. Then my eyes, a bit less easy but for a first time I was satisfied. I had used eye-liner, eye-shadow and mascara. And also, penciled in my eyebrows. Then came the lipstick this was easy as I had done it before but this time I used her small brush to line my lips and then the full lipstick. I applied perfume to my body and then started putting on some jewelry. Mother had so much jewelry that it again was a difficult choice, but I finally settled on a gold theme with earrings, necklace, bracelets, rings and a watch. Then I dressed, first the white lingerie, bra, garter-belt and panties. To fill the bra I had cut a foam ball in two and simply fitted it in the bra. Then the garter-belt, as I had watched Mother put on her garter-belt before her panties. Then nude colored stockings, it was so fantastic pulling them up my legs and attaching them to the garter snaps. I loved the way the heel and toe reinforcements were just perfect. Then the panties over the garter- belt. I looked on the bed and saw the light blue blouse and the navy skirt, which was pleated around the bottom. I took the blouse and put it on, slowly appreciating the feeling as I buttoned it up, just leaving the top two buttons undone. Then the skirt, which reached just above the knee. Putting it on and raising the closure and then buttoning it up. I took the navy patent belt and place it as it would cover the junction of the skirt and blouse. I looked at her high heels and they were so beautiful, navy pumps with a five inch heel. I knew I would have no problem walking in them as I had been doing so for quite a while. At first it was much less than beautiful but as the week-ends alone became more frequent I became quite adept at applying my make-up. Needless to mention, that I paid more attention when Mother would apply hers. Finally I had the make up to as perfect as it could be and started adding false eyelashes and nails, although I tried to keep my own as long as I could. It was also at that time that I realized my sexual awakening, I was able to get some reading material on men dressing as women and found out they called us transvestites. Some stories I read only involved men and women, but I also found stories that involved men dressing together and those really turned me on. The thought of being with someone else that loves to dress as a woman and be intimate turned me on. Whenever I dressed I was aroused and masturbated to an orgasm every time. I also found my Mother's vibrator and started using it. Every time I would masturbate I would eat my cum, and I loved the taste. I also loved to have Mother's vibrator in my rosebud as I came. I was at a crossroad, not knowing if I wanted to be with a man or a woman, but I was sure of one thing, continue to dress as a woman and see how my life would turn out. It was a wonderful time and before I knew it my birthday came around and I realized I had been dressing for almost five years. My mother gave me some money as a gift and my estranged father also sent money. Altogether they had given me. One day after school I went to the shopping centre and bought myself some feminine items, stockings and make-up. The week-end after my birthday when I turned eighteen, my mother went away again and I wanted to celebrate. I had been able to get a small bottle of champagne and on the Friday night after she had gone and I had dressed, opened it and had my first taste of champagne. I took my flute and decided, since it was dark to go and walk on the large deck we had. It was a night with a full moon, and it was marvelous walking outside feeling the cool air of the fall around my legs and the slight wind playing with my skirt. To look at my black patent high heels and see the moon reflected in them and to see the way the moonlight also showed the luster of my stockings was so wonderful. I walked on the deck, sometimes just leaning on the ramp and enjoying the feeling of being feminine. And when I turned around I could see myself in the large windows, I thought I was so beautiful and elegant. I went back in to get more champagne and a cigarette, and as I went out I looked across the backyard, I was surprised to see no lights at our backyard neighbor as I had seen some earlier and it was not that late, but I just thought he might have gone out. Paul, our backyard neighbor, was a man living alone. He was quite attractive and slim. It was marvelous to be outside and enjoy my femininity, looking at my glass of champagne with the marks of my lips on it, or looking at my cigarette that also had my lipstick on it. After almost an hour I went back inside and sat in the living room just to appreciate my femininity. As I was relaxing I was surprised by a knock at the back door. First time someone came this late at the back door. I did not answer and waited. A few minutes later there was another knock and then I heard someone saying, "John, answer it is Paul your backyard neighbor, I saw you outside a few minutes ago." Now I was really surprised and a bit scared. Paul was a nice guy and always very friendly, but I did not know if he had seen me dressed as Joanne. What should I do? Well he was there and if he had seen me it was too late, and if not well I was hoping he would understand. So I opened the door and let him in. Once inside he looked at me and told me I was beautiful and he would love it if I went with him to his home so we could talk. I asked him why as we could do it alone here. He told me he wanted to show me something special. I decided to go, so we went across the backyards, walking together, and he held my hand. It was different walking on the grass as my heels dug in and I almost lost a high heel. But Paul held my hand and soon we were climbing the stairs to his back door. As he opened the door he let me in, slightly helping me by putting his hand on my back just where my bra was. He followed and he took me to his living room. It was the first time I was in his house and found it quite nice, although a bit feminine for a man living alone. I mean the colors and the lace table cloths on the small tables, the furniture was also in a more feminine colour than I expected. Paul invited me to sit on the love seat and asked me if I wanted some wine. I told him I had been drinking champagne at home and he volunteered to go and get it. I told him where the bottle was and there should be enough for us. He was back in rapidly and came into the living room with the bottle and two champagne flutes. He filled the flutes and sat beside me as he handed me my flute. He raised it and we cheered, he said, "To a beautiful girl." I blushed. We talked and he asked me the usual questions and I answered. After a short while he asked me to come with him, although I was a bit apprehensive I agreed. He took my hand and we went up to his bedroom. He invited me inside and I was surprised at the room. It is the kind of room a single woman would have, pastel colors, satin drapes and satin comforter in pink, large king sized bed. I was amazed and did not know what to say. Paul took me by the waist and as he looked at me he said, "You are not the only person to have those feminine feelings, I am also a transvestite!" I gasped. He smiled. I was somewhat dazed by his revelation, so much that I almost lost my balance. But Paul held me back and in that short time I felt him so close to me, the first time someone was holding me as a woman. And it was a man at this point. To say I did not feel uncomfortable would be an understatement, but at the same time I had a feeling of femininity and warmth. Paul held me for a few seconds and then taking my hand took me to his closet; it was a walk-in and was full of feminine clothes. I was amazed. After that he showed me his dressers and all were filled with feminine lingerie, stockings and other accessories. The bathroom adjoining his bedroom was also very feminine with all types of make-up properly arranged on top of the counter. I asked him where he kept his other clothes and he told me that he used one of the other two bedrooms for those. We went back down to the living room and sat down again, this time he sat before me and guided me closer to him. We took our champagne flutes and we talked. At one point Paul put his arm around my shoulder and just deposited his hand there. But soon I felt him caress my shoulder very gently. I loved the sound of his voice it was smooth and gentle and I realized I felt at ease with him. Time was flying by and he asked me if I wanted to come over tomorrow night for a nice dinner. I asked him if he would be dressed and he said that was his intentions, he wanted me to meet Dianne. I was so glad he asked that I responded with a resounding yes. Paul smiled at me and hugged me close to him, I felt so wonderful and did not back away as he kissed my cheek. I felt so feminine sitting here close to him and at that point I knew that tomorrow night might be a night to remember for Joanne. After a bit more chatting I told Paul that I should get home as it was quite late and I wanted to rest for tomorrow. He agreed and he got up giving me his hand to aid me in standing. I went to the back door and he came out with me, he escorted me across our backyards and at my door just held me and kissed me on the lips. "I will see you tomorrow afternoon Joanne," he said as he turned and left for his house. Chapter Two The Preparation & The Discovery I went into my house still amazed at what I had the privilege of learning. My neighbor was just like me a transvestite, this was somewhat quite special. I slowly made my way to my Mother's bedroom (yes I slept in her bed when she was away) and slowly removed my outer garments, keeping on my lingerie. I donned a satin nightgown and after removing part of my make-up slipped between the soft sheets and fell asleep. All through the night I had dreams of what would be happening with Paul, or rather Dianne. It was a well spent night and I woke up well rested. After going to the bathroom I put on my high heels and went to get some breakfast and coffee. I looked at the backyard and could see Dianne's house, causing me to remember the walk I had with her last evening and looking forward to tonight. I had read some stories about transvestism and some quite explicit. I went to get one that I loved and read it while having breakfast. It told the story of two transvestites together and their lovemaking. I must admit that I was a bit aroused, but also a little shy about doing some of the acts that were described. As I read it appeared to be wonderful and that eased my nervousness about being with Dianne. I finished breakfast and was cleaning the dishes as Dianne called. It was wonderful to hear her voice. She asked me if I had slept well and was still coming to dinner that evening. I answered that I had slept well dreamed of the beauty of being feminine. And yes dinner was still on. She told me that she would drop by in about an hour. I told her that I would wait for her. I went back to my Mother's bedroom and got dressed as I waited for Dianne, which I knew would come as Paul. I just put on a blouse and skirt after all tonight was the night that I needed to dress more elegantly than ever. Just in time Paul arrived carrying a small bag. He came in and kissed me on the lips and then asked me to take him to my Mother's bedroom. We went upstairs and once there he went into the walk-in and looked at all my Mother's clothes. He came out with a short dress and asked me if I could wear it tonight. I told him that I could and he then took his bag and pulled out two false breasts. They were beautiful. "These were my first ones, and I would like you to have them. It will be much better than what you used and more comfortable probably." I was amazed and took them; I kissed him on the lips as I thanked him. He asked me what lingerie I would wear tonight and I told him that I did not know yet, but as I smiled at him I said, "I am not sure but I think that at one point during the evening you will find out." He smiled and kissed me again on the lips. He then left as he had more shopping to do for the dinner. I escorted him to the front door and again he turned and kissed me, this time lingering on my lips as he held me. "Joanne tonight will be so wonderful, I do hope that you are ready to meet Dianne!" I smiled and answered that I was looking forward to it. He started out the door and then closed it; he said he had forgotten something he saw in the walk-in. He went into the kitchen and took a bag and told me to wait. He went up the stairs and was back quickly as I noticed he had something in the bag. He went to the door and told me he had seen something that might come in useful for tonight, but did not tell me what. Then he took me close and placed his arms around me as he kissed me. I did the same, our lips touching for more than a normal kiss. "See you tonight Joanne," he said and left. I was somewhat mesmerized by his actions but felt I trusted him enough not to worry. I just walked around the house for a while, taking my time and enjoying being feminine. Then as I looked at the time I realized I must start to get ready. I went upstairs and entered Mother's bedroom. I started selecting my jewelry; lucky for me Mother did not have pierced earrings so it was easier to choose. I took some long gold earrings that had diamonds in them. Then I selected the necklace that matched the earrings. I also took a watch with a gold band and two bracelets to go with that in gold also. She had so many rings, some of them costume jewelry that I selected a few and would decide when which ones to put on once dressed. Finally I took an ankle bracelet, a small gold band that has a medallion shaped like two hearts in the middle of the bracelet. Now my lingerie, I looked at the dress, it was one of mom's best. White with satin collar, and long sheer sleeves, with the cuffs in white satin. It also had an ample skirt that came to just above the knee. There was a four inch wide black patent belt to go with it. The front was low cut as the satin collar came down. It was so beautiful and so feminine. I decided to wear white satin lingerie, bra, panties, garter- belt and full fashioned seamed nude stockings. I went into her walk-in and looked at her high heels. With that dress there was only one pair that would do justice to it, her black patent stilettos that had an ankle strap. Once all my wardrobe for the evening was on the bed I decided it was time to start getting ready. I undressed and looked at my body, although I did not have much body hair, I took a Nair bottle and spread it all over, I wanted to be sure that tonight I would be as smooth as possible. Letting the Nair work for the allotted time, I stepped into the shower and washed it off. Whilst in there I decided to make sure my all around clitty and also my clitty were also smooth all over and with a razor slowly removed any trace of body hair. On second thought I also decided to douche myself, taking Mother's large vaginal bulb syringe and filled it with water to clean myself. I had used it before and it was fairly easy. I got out of the shower and cleaned the bathtub of the minute amount of hair that was at the bottom, and then started a bath and adding bath perfume to the water. I wanted to soak in it so I would be ultra- feminine. I soaked in the bath for a while as I read some of the stories on Transvestites. One of them was almost like what was happening to me, except the persons were older. But the story described what they did and I made me dream about later. I put on a satin red robe and sat at her vanity and started doing my make-up, first foundation and then started on my eyes. I wanted them to be perfect and took my time. The eye shadow was in three shades of blue and then the eyeliner. For the second time in my life I used false eyelashes and it was much easier this time. Once they were applied I used black mascara to make them stand out. As I looked in the mirror I was proud of what I did. Since my eyebrows were already thin I just added some colour and extended them a bit. I looked fabulous at this point. I took a small brush and outlined my lips, in a heart shape. I wanted them to be perfect also. Then I filled them in with a bright red lipstick that would match the long nails I had bought sometime ago. These were so feminine and I had never worn them but they were the type you simply glued on top of your regular nails. The little pamphlet said the glue was good for two days, I only hoped they would last until tomorrow. I applied the nails and then took out the nail polish; slowly I applied the first coat and then a second coat. Allowing the second dry properly as I did not want to smudge the polish. I was able to hold the small book with the transvestite story and kept reading. It concerned two transvestites that met for the first time and it was so beautiful, although both of them had had previous experiences with others while for me it would be the first time. Actually if I had not mentioned it yet, aside from French kissing with a girl and some heavy petting above our clothes I had never had any kind of sex other than that. Before dressing I looked at myself, I was somewhat proud of what I had achieved, now for the best part. To become a woman. I first took the white satin bra and put it on, then I inserted Dianne's gift. What a difference they filled the bra properly and I felt so much more feminine. Then I took the wide garter belt and placed it around my waist, settling it properly, I loved this garter-belt as it had four garters on each side to hold up my stockings. Before putting them on me I attached the ankle bracelet to my left ankle, making sure the medallion was properly placed on my ankle. I took the new stockings white with a seam, Mom would not notice she had so many and I wanted to wear a new pair tonight. Opened the envelope and took them out. Held them in my hands and felt how soft and sheer they were, then I took the first one rolled it and slipped on my leg, being careful not to tear it with my ankle bracelet brought it up to my thigh, I attached the front garters and then did the same with the second stocking. Once both were attached I stood up and attached the remaining garters, assuring myself that the seams were straight. Then slipped on my panties, I had watched Mom and she always put her panties over her garter-belt, guess it was easier for certain things. I looked at the dress and before putting it on went to the vanity and chose my perfume, tonight it would something seductive. I smelled a few and settled on one that is called "De" by Givenchy. I first sprayed it on my wrists, then behind my knees and on my neck than as an afterthought I lowered my panties and sprayed some on my tights and a bit higher. I do not know why but I felt a bit naughty. Then I looked at the dress hanging on the door of the walk-in, I took it and unbuttoned the front to slip it on. As I adjusted it and tied the large black patent belt, I felt so feminine and so womanly. I sat on the bed and slipped on my high heels, then after thinking slipped on some flat, as not to dirty them when I crossed the yard. I would take the others in a shoe bag and put them on once I was at Dianne, just before knocking on her door. I went into the bathroom and fixed my hair, using the brush and curling iron. Just to be a bit more feminine. I thought I looked great, except for wearing flats, but that was only temporary. I then sat on the bed and finished putting on my jewelry, first the necklace which fell just right on my chest, my earrings, the bracelet, my watch and the rings. On my left hand I had a ring on my little finger, gold with two hearts and rhinestone on it, a simple ring with a rhinestone on my ring finger and on my middle finger a large ring that had rhinestones on it. For my right hand I had on my pinky a small band with rhinestone on it and on my middle finger a large fake heart shaped diamond surrounded by smaller rhinestones. As I finished this the phone rang. It was Mother, just inquiring how things went and telling me that she would stay at her sister's a day longer, I told her it was all right as Monday was a holiday and I did not have any school. But also thought it gives me a day more being Joanne. Just as I hung up it rang again, it was Dianne, she wanted to know if I was still coming, I laughed and told her I was about to leave and asked her if she was in a hurry. She laughed and said that she was fervent for me to arrive as she had prepared herself special for me. I smiled and told her that so had I and it should not be long. I hung up and went to refresh my lipstick and take out a purse. I put on some items of make-up, cigarettes and the perfume, just in case. I left the bedroom and before shutting the light I looked at it wondering if I would sleep here tonight. As I went down the stairs I felt wonderful and so at ease. I went into the living room and looked at the bottles of wine, not knowing what we were eating I decided to take a bottle of Dom Perignon White gold out of the small refrigerator behind the small bar. It is always good and I did not want to arrive at Dianne empty handed. I took a bag from the kitchen to put the bottle of champagne in it and then realized I was ready to go and meet Dianne. I looked at the house making sure all was locked and left by the back door, locking it behind me and putting my keys in my purse. It did not take me long to cross the backyards but as I walked as femininely as possible, even though in flats, I kept thinking of the evening ahead and all kinds of thoughts crossed my mind. And as I looked at the night sky I noticed the moon was full, was this a sign of the evening to come? I wondered but I felt so willing and eager to be with Dianne and finally see if it was as marvelous and special as all I had read. When I arrived on Dianne's porch, I sat in one of the chairs and then removed my flat shoes and put on my high heels. Now I felt like feminine and womanly! With butterflies in my stomach I put my finger on the doorbell, admiring the long nails painted red as I pressed it. I felt so feminine. It was not long that the light came on and Dianne opened the door. She smiled at me and extended her hand to welcome me to her house. As I walked in I could admire Dianne for the first time, she was beautiful. Her long blonde hair, her perfect make-up, nails and perfume. She was wearing a black satin dress that was knee length and the skirt part of the dress was pleated. On her legs were black seamed stockings and completing her ensemble black patent high heels which had also five inch heel. She asked me to turn around and let out a low moan as I did. "I presume you are satisfied Dianne" I said. And she smiled and did the same, as she turned around her pleats would somehow raise a bit and I found it so feminine. "And do you approve Joanne?" she said. I only smiled at her. She took me in her arms and kissed me lightly on the lips. With our high heels we were the same height. I gave her the bag with the bottle of champagne and she took it out. "Oh my what a nice present Joanne, I shall keep it for after dinner," she said and turned around to put it in the refrigerator. Dianne asked me if I wanted an appetizer and told her I would take that she was having, it was red wine. She poured me a glass and we went to sit in her living room. Once on the love seat we started chatting like two women. Dianne asked me how I felt about being with her. I told her that I had butterflies in my stomach, but was happy of what was happening. She told me to relax that whatever happens will happen because that is what we want and desire and I should not have any qualms. That made me more at ease and we continued talking about ourselves and our experiences as special women. And I could not stop admiring her; she was so beautiful and so different than from last evening. After a short while she told me we should have dinner. As we got up she told me to take my wine glass with me and we went to her dining room and the setting was wonderful. The small table was adorned with a nice tablecloth and silver cutlery, on the centre there were two candles burning and the soft music from the living room could be heard. Dianne told me to sit down and went into the kitchen. I asked if I could help, but she told me that I was the guest of honor and she did not want me to do anything. She soon came back with two salad bowls and set them on the table. It was a Caesar's salad and she went back to get the bottle of wine. As she sat down, very ladylike, she filled our glasses and then raised hers to me. "Here is to our first time together Joanne, hopefully it will be a splendid evening for us." I raised my glass and smiled at her, "Yes Dianne I also hope that it will be an evening to remember!" She smiled before taking my hand in hers as we drank. We ate our salad and it was delicious. Dianne kept the chatter alive with all types of things she had done through the years, since she had been dressing for ten more years than I. Every time she stood and went into the kitchen I would watch her walk and was amazed at how she was so sexy in her walk on those high heels. After the salad she came back with a Chinese fondue, she made two trips to carry all the necessary food and fondue holder. At one point she came beside me and I smelled her perfume and I was intoxicated by her, as she turned to go back into the kitchen, she placed her well manicured hand on my neck and asked me if I was all right. I told her that I was very comfortable with her. She smiled and as she walked away she let her hand softly caress my neck, I sent shiver through me. Soon she came back with the fondue pot and paced it on the burner. "Careful it is very hot Joanne," as she smiled and she sat down. We started taking the thin slices of food and placing them in the pot to cook. At one point I felt Dianne's high heel touch mine and it stayed there. I smiled at her and suddenly felt her high heel caressing the lower part of my leg. I looked at her and she looked at me seductively. We ate slowly and her caresses of my leg kept on, at one point I did the same to her and it seemed to please her. Chapter Three The Seduction After dinner I helped Dianne put everything in the dishwasher and then she took my hand and we went back to the living room. As I sat down she went to get our glasses of wine. As she sat down she moved closer to me. I was wondering what would happen although I had a very good knowledge. She placed her hand on my knee and looked at me; she took her glass of wine and raised it. "Well Joanne here is to our first dinner together, it was very pleasant being with you." We touched our glasses and drank. At that moment a very slow song came from the music centre and she took my hand as she looked at me. "Dance with me Joanne!" She took me in her arms and we started swaying slowly and sensuously to the soft music. Slowly I felt her hands caress my back and I was ecstatic as I did the same. It was wonderful to hold her, our breasts touching and our perfumes mixing, it was quite intoxicating. It was so sensual as I felt her caress my back, my neck my arms that I did the same. She caressed me and hugged me at the same time and it was wonderful. Also, since we were so close the feeling of our stockings touching and to feel her arousal growing against me. I also was becoming quite aroused as we continued. The slow song ended and she looked at me and kissed me on the lips. Then as the next song started we swayed again together but this time I could feel that she was holding me tighter and her caresses were becoming more intimate when I felt her hand caress my buttocks, what a feeling. At that point I decided that I would do the same and when my hands started on her buttocks, she hugged me very tightly to her and I felt she was totally aroused. The song ended and she kissed me but this time I felt her tongue on my lips, and I wanted her to kiss me passionately, I parted my lips slightly and felt her tongue enter my mouth. The first time I am kissed by a man that is a beautiful woman. We had stopped moving but our tongues were following the soft music as we held each other passionately. Dianne was a great kisser and I loved the French Kiss she was giving me. Her hand caressing my back and buttocks was so astonishing. We were not swaying anymore as our passion was taking over; we were oblivious to the music and only enjoying the sensuality of the moment. I felt her hands start to move to the side of my body and lightly caressing my breast. Oh the feeling of being feminine. Then her hand slowly caressed lower and lower, until she brought it between our two bodies, and for the first time I felt a feminine hand caressing my arousal, I moaned in her mouth. Dianne kept kissing and caressing me passionately, and I did the same. Dianne broke the kiss and looked at me. "Joanne let me go and get into something more comfortable." She kissed me and left the room to go upstairs. As she turned to take the stairs she looked at me and said, "You are very beautiful Joanne and I do want you!" It sent shivers through me and although I had read I was very curious as to what would happen. While Dianne was upstairs all kinds of thoughts were flowing through my mind. I knew I wanted it to happen and she was so beautiful and appeared to have a very nice clit. I was very open to whatever would happen. A few minutes later Dianne came back into the living room, she had changed and she was even sexier and more sensual. She had changed into a white sheer negligee that had large bouffant sleeves that was floor length. Through the negligee I could admire her lingerie all in black. Her bra, waist cincher, panties all black satin. And naturally her stockings and high heels. She was so beautiful and seductive. I also noticed that she had refreshed her make-up and lipstick and also her perfume. I could also notice the bulge in her panties and that aroused me. She came to me and turned so I could admire her completely. Then she took my hand and helped me stand up. She took me in her arms, her perfume intoxicating me and said, "Joanne, why do you not go into my bedroom and change also, there is something for you to be more comfortable." And she smiled at me. I left her arms and slowly went towards the staircase. "Joanne do not forget your purse and when you leave the bedroom please close the light," she said. I smiled at her and took it as I started to go up, looking at her with one last smile. As I stepped into her bedroom I saw on the bed my Mother's black negligee, so that was what she had taken this afternoon. I walked to the bed and slowly removed my dress, being careful not to muss my hair or make-up. Dianne had even placed a hanger for my dress beside the negligee, so I hung it up in her walk-in and then put the negligee on. I went to her bathroom and refreshed my lipstick and perfume and then back into the bedroom I left my purse on one of the dressers. I looked around and was amazed to see her large bed with the covers turned down on both sides and on her nigh table her lipstick. I opened my purse and placed mine on the other night table. The whole room had the ambiance for romance and more, her large mirrored wall on one side of her bed was so nice. I also noticed all the candles in the room, what a wonderful thought. I walked out of the bedroom and as I closed the light I was amazed by the diffused glow of the candles and the atmosphere it created. I loved how thoughtful and romantic Dianne was. I took one last look at myself and went back down the stairs. Dianne was sitting on the love seat and when she saw me she stood and took me in her arms. "Joanne you are beautiful and so sexy in that negligee, even better than the first time I saw you in it." I looked at her quizzically, "Yes Darling sometimes I would look at you through my window and I saw you a few times posing in your Mother's bedroom while wearing that negligee. I was so enticed when I saw you that some of the times I felt like crossing over but refrained myself, until last night that is." And she smiled as she hugged me close to her. What a feeling to be held by such a beautiful woman knowing she dressed to please me. And I also hugged her as we appreciated the moment. Dianne took my hand and we walked through the kitchen and then she opened the back door. I stood there mesmerized, what did she want to do? Certainly not cross the backyards to my place. "Let's go on the porch and admire the night sky with the full moon. It is so bright tonight, so romantic." I told her I was fearsome that someone could see us. She said that it did not matter as they would only see two women together admiring the night, although dressed in what would be called sensual lingerie but still two women together. And she said she did not care about others as it was only us. I could only agree with her and we went out on her large porch and walked to the side looking at the moon and holding each other. She slowly placed me in front of her and encircled me in her arms hugging me and cuddling. I could feel her arousal on my buttocks. She just moved slowly until her clit-cock was in between my buttocks and I heard her moan. I felt her hands caress me and moving to my breasts as she caressed them. It was odd but I felt my nipples become hard from her caresses on my false breasts. She let one of her hand slowly descend across my body and rest on my thigh caressing my stocking top and slowly moving in between my legs. I started shivering from the caresses and Dianne asked, "Are you cold Joanne Darling?" And I answered, "No Dianne you are causing me to shiver from your caresses." "Oh Darling Joanne you are so beautiful and sensual. Do you love what I am doing to you Darling?" "Oh yes Darling Dianne it is wonderful!" I lowered my head and looked at her hands with her long red fingernails and rings caressing me. I felt so feminine and aroused. I felt her hand part my negligee and slowly move towards my panties. Slowly and sensuously she caressed my clit-cock, I felt my clit-cock becoming hard and soon it slipped out of the top of my panties. Dianne caressed it as I moaned with pleasure. I could not stand it and turned around and let my hands caress her also. Lowering my eyes I saw her own clit-cock was also peeking out of her panties and I let my hand caress it. It was so fabulous to caress her clit-cock and feel its head, my fingers caressing and feeling it get wet slowly. I could also feel my own starting to get wet. The first clit- cock I was fondling and it was amazing, I felt so much more feminine as I felt Dianne's clit-cock grow in my hand and seeing my long nails around it made me feel so content of what I was doing. Dianne whispered in my ear, "Joanne it feels so good to have you caress me, and doing it out here in the moonlight makes it so special, I want you Joanne!" I could only moan at her words and ministrations on my cock and whispered in her ear, "Dianne it is so wonderful to be with you and I want you also!" Dianne kissed me passionately as her hand continued to tease and arouse me. And she hugged me as she had both arms around me passionately kissing me under the moonlight as our cocks were cuddled together; it was such an enormous sensation. Dianne broke the kiss and whispered, "Joanne it is so wonderful to kiss and caress you under the moonlight. You are so beautiful and sensual tonight. I want us to be together like you have never been with someone." I looked at her and whispered, "Oh Dianne you know it is my first time, not only as Joanne but as my other side also." She looked at me and said, "I know Joanne that is what makes you special to me tonight. Come let us go back inside." With our negligees open and our clit-cocks almost out she took my hand and lead me back inside. In the kitchen she took the champagne out of the refrigerator and also two flutes from the cupboard. Then taking my hand she led me back into the living room and we sat on the love seat close to each other. Dianne opened the champagne and poured it into our flutes, then taking hers she raised it as she cheered our evening, she placed her arm in mine as we brought our flutes to our mouths looking at each other. We took a sip of the champagne as we looked at each other. Dianne looked at me so lovingly and with so much desire that it aroused me even more. I felt my clit-cock so hard in my panties and then Dianne lowered her hand to cares it sensuously. "Joanne you are so beautiful and sensual. And you are aroused also; it is because you are dressed or because you are with me?" "Oh Dianne yes I am aroused and it happens every time I am dressed, but also your caresses are a major cause of my arousal and excitement tonight, it has never been that wonderful." "Oh Joanne and it is only the beginning!" I looked at her. "What do you mean Dianne?" "Joanne it is only the first time you are dressed with someone, and I find you beautiful and sexy, especially in that negligee and all your lingerie. You do arouse me Darling!" I smiled at her. "Dear Dianne I must admit that I also find you beautiful and sexy and you also arouse me. I have never been with someone sexually before Dear Dianne!" She smiled as she caressed my clit-cock as she placed her champagne flute on the small table. "I know Joanne and to be the first would be so wonderful! But you must desire and crave that special time when you become a woman Darling Joanne. I want to give you that special sensation of being with me intimately for that first time." She kept caressing my clit-cock as I smiled and she brought her mouth close to mine. She kissed me her lipstick blending with mine as I felt her tongue caress my lips. I closed my eyes and parted my lips, her kiss was so sensual and sexual. I took her clit-cock in my hand and caressed it also. It was long and thick compared to mine and I loved caressing it. Dianne brought her other hand behind my neck as she increased the passion in her kiss. Her tongue dancing with mine as her saliva invaded my mouth and her other hand with its long nails caressed my panty- covered clit-cock as I caressed hers. I was so thrilled and aroused, my first time. Chapter Four The Initiation To Bisexuality Dianne broke the kiss and took her champagne flute and brought it to my mouth. I took a sip and she took one also. Then she looked at me while caressing my cockhead and spreading my pre-cum on it. "Joanne Darling it is time for us to get much more comfortable." She stood up and held her hand for me as I stood up and she took the bottle of champagne and her flute as I did mine. Slowly we made our way to the stairs and went up. Once we reached the top of the stairs she took me by the waist as we walked to her bedroom. At the entrance to her bedroom I started shivering, she turned around. "Joanne Darling you are shivering, are you cold?!" I smiled at her. "No Dianne Darling it is just the thought of going into your bedroom and knowing how it will transform me." "Oh my Darling Joanne, I am so happy that you feel that way. It will be so wonderful and to teach you the beauty of lesbian-TV love. Knowing that I am the first for you is so elating and so magnificent. You are my first virgin Darling Joanne and I want you to discover all the magnificence of being intimate with me. It will be fabulous to teach you!" And she kissed me lightly on the lips as we entered her bedroom. The whole room was bathed in the candlelight she had set up and as she deposited her flute and the bottle on a small table I did the same. Dianne took me in her arms and as I was intoxicated by her beauty and perfume, she looked at me. "My Darling Joanne, you are so beautiful and sexy! I desire you so much." She took one of my hands and brought it to her clit-cock. "Can you feel how aroused I am at being with you and how my clitty is?" And as her hand touched mine she said, "And I can feel yours is also aroused Darling, it will be so magnificent Darling Joanne." I felt her hands on the side of my body as she started lowering my panties freeing my clitty. She lowered herself to take my panties off and as she raised herself she kissed the tip and her tongue licked it. It was ecstatic and I moaned. She looked at me and kissed me and I could taste my precum on her lips and tongue. I hooked my hands on her panties and let them slip down, as she did I lowered and took them off as I caressed her nylon sheathed legs and then kissed her clitty and licked it. My first time kissing and tasting a clit. I loved it. Her clit was so beautiful, long, thick and straight. And it was so hard also, it aroused me to think that I caused that by being Joanne. I stood up and Dianne took me in her arms and kissed me passionately, it was such an amazing feeling to be kissed while our clitties were touching and I could feel both getting firmer, what an amazing feeling. I slightly opened my eyes to look in the large mirror. What a sight two women tightly embracing as their bodies were clothed in sensual and sinful lingerie and negligees. I felt so feminine, so aching to be with Dianne in the most intimate lovemaking. I sighed as I closed my eyes and Dianne heard me and kissed more passionately. Dianne broke the kiss and took me by the hand as we went to her large bed. She sat down and brought me close to her, I could see her clitty so hard and throbbing as mine was also. She brought her hands on each leg and started caressing me while looking in my eyes. Then I felt her hands, with her long fingernails, on my clitty and balls. Oh what a feeling as she caressed my genitals and made me shiver from the delight. Words can hardly describe the electricity of that moment when Dianne let her beautiful red-nailed fingers caress my clit. I was so warmed and excited by all the closeness of the moment. I moaned and as I looked at Dianne she was smiling sensually. "Oh Joanne, to know that I am your first is so wonderful and mesmerizing. To know that I am seducing you into the special love only women like us can know. It will be the best of both worlds Joanne. I do hope you are as eager and fervent as I am." I could only smile and kiss her passionately as an answer. After what seemed like an eternity, we broke the kiss and opened our eyes. It was truly soft and feminine and beautiful to see her there in front of me, eyes sparkling with desire. I so wanted everything that this incredible moment had to offer. I smiled as I intertwined my fingers with hers, she pulled me onto the bed and we lay together holding and feeling our clits touching and caressing. My hand sought the front of her negligee and slowly but sensuously went inside searching for her femininity. I found her there, engorged with lust, her length rigid and hard, yet the skin soft and dewy. I began to stroke her beautiful length as I sucked sweetly on her earlobe. I felt and heard a lascivious moan escape her lips onto my neck. The heat of her breath and the softness of her clothes falling onto my skin drove me wild with feminine lust, and I stroked her beautiful length faster and more wantonly. I felt a viscous drop of satiny pre-cum ooze out of the tip of her beautiful clit. I felt the pre-cum leaking out and with my red-nailed fingers spread it around her clit-head. It felt so wonderful I could not resist. I kissed her earlobe and whispered, "Darling I want to taste you, to know the feeling of having you in my mouth!" Dianne moaned and I started to move downwards on the bed. Until my head rested just above her clit. It was so beautiful, so soft and so shiny by the pre-cum that I was smearing onto its head. I so needed her inside of my mouth. I gently nudged her onto her back and admired her beautiful clit all smooth and the head shiny from the pre-cum that I have smeared upon it. I slowly lowered my head towards her beautiful clit, my lips parting to take the head into me. When my lips were sealed perfectly against the curving rim of her mushroom head, I felt more perfectly feminine than I ever had in my life, not even my wildest fantasies could have prepared me for this erotic tableau that was unfolding now. As my mouth sheathed her amazing Clit, I felt so alive! Not only could I feel her pulsing inside my sumptuous mouth, but I was acutely aware of the sensuous moment as our feminine clad bodies were now starting to be so intimate. I slowly slid the length of her clit into my mouth, trying to handle the wonderful fullness of it all. She tasted unlike anything I had ever tasted. I was tasting her, her truest femininity. I basked in this knowledge, as I took her in as deeply as I could. I felt her dainty, long fingers running through my hair, imploring me and encouraging me, as if that were necessary at all. I released her length and allowed my plump lips to slowly drape as they receded along her shaft, sucking inward, imagining the soft, melting sensation she would be feeling down the shaft of her amazing clit. Slowly, deliberately, I worked my mouth up and down Dianne, faster and faster, with more and more desire. Her purse and balls filled my right hand as I slowly massaged, the velour warmth adapting to the shape of my lovingly cradling hand. Her plump clit-head was the focal point of my lipssticked lips and tongue. I was acutely aware of the exact form of my feminine body, nyloned legs rubbing silkily together, crossed at the ankle, the weight of my pumps knocking together with each lustful bob of my clit sucking head. The warm silkiness of my negligee and lingerie covering my body, Clearly, it was driving Dianne mad, too, as she moaned my name, telling me what a wonderful clitsucker I was, imploring me to suck more and more. And, of course, which I did: I savoured the way her beautiful heavy length slid through my lips, into my mouth, and into the back of my throat. She filled me. Gratifying her was in turn the most gratifying thing that I have ever done for myself. I could feel her nearing completion as I suckled and bobbed, indescribable tremors that began to surface from deep within her, becoming stronger and stronger as I made love to her with my mouth. As I felt the strength of her orgasm ripen, I began to vary the intensity, pausing at the deepest point, both to enjoy the feel of her within me as well as to allow her to enjoy the velvety sensation of fucking my face. Again and again I slid her length in and out of my ravenous, glossy lips, until I felt her nyloned thighs tighten in a new way around my head. I dived in again and again, and her legs became tighter and tighter, and she encircled them around me, linking her ankles at the small of my back. Dianne began to come as I was near her shuddering, thick tip. I closed my lips tightly, and felt a hot, slippery jet of her spunk erupt into my mouth. I closed my eyes and sucked, wanting to draw every amazing drop of her out and into me. It seemed to last forever, though it could have only been a short moment. I opened my mouth and released her from my starved, feminine lips, only to have another rope of her delicious semen splash across my open mouth, and across my made up face. I felt painted with her salty beauty, filled with her. Again she throbbed, and one final, small spurt arced up and into my open mouth. I was in heaven. She released me from the embrace of her legs, and I swallowed the wonderful cum that filled my mouth. I opened my eyes and scooped a glob of delicious cream from my cheek with my finger, and smeared it across my lips, savouring the way it mingled with the electric slipperiness of my lipstick. I looked up at her, and saw her craven eyes beckoning to me. A smile played across my cum-frosted lips as I crawled up to her, and again we kissed, sharing the spiciness of her sweat cream between soft mouths and intertwined tongues. When we had devoured all that was on my lips, her soft mouth tenderly, eagerly cleaned the rest of her delicious mess from my face, and again we kissed, our girlish mouths playfully wrestling over every last drop. We smiled at each other,giggling. I collapsed next to her, and we lay there for a few moments, not talking, but simply savouring the tremendous explosion of lust that had just occurred. Her hands roamed about the silken sinews of my body, as mine likewise explored her curves and crevices. "It was wonderful Darling Joanne, I can not believe that it is your first time. You were splendid and it was so sensuous. Now it is my turn Darling I want to taste you so much!" We kissed once more, mouths full but lips closed, as her own hand found the nexus of my legs, where my passion lay, still engorged. As the kiss broke, we looked again at each other, smiling. Almost imperceptibly, she began to move in the direction of my desire. My heart and my loins rejoiced in the knowledge that our incredible night of girlish lovemaking and exploration had only just begun. Slowly Dianne made her way towards my own clitty while caressing my lingerie clad body, her touch on my nylon sheathed legs was so fantastic. She kissed her way down towards my desire, leaving little lipstick marks on my skin as her nails caressed my body and my clit. "Oh Joanne you are so erect, so hard, I love it!" Suddenly I felt her breath on my clitty, it was so wonderful. Dianne teased me by blowing softly all over my clitty as her nails teased its hardness. I was quivering with delight and felt pleasure that I had never felt before. I had never felt my clitty so hard and erect as she kept on her ministrations. I watched Dianne as she was teasing me and she smiled and then I felt her tongue on the tip of my clitty. Oh such a feeling as she licked and tasted my pre-cum. I was in heaven I thought. She licked the head of my clitty and then moved on to the length of it, her long nails still caressing it all over. Then she took it in her mouth and the warmth was so wonderful and her tongue dancing all around my clitty. She sucked and licked for an eternity and suddenly I felt a nail on my pussy-ass. As Dianne kept me in her mouth I felt her slender finger penetrate my rosebud. She moves her finger slowly into me and finally started caressing my inner walls and I felt so many new feeling that I had never felt before. Dianne played with me so much that soon I could not hold it any more and I flooded her mouth with my cum. She held my clit between her lips a she took it all as I ejaculated into her. It was so wonderful as she held my clit in her mouth and I felt her tongue licking my clit-head and the little hole. I was in heaven, or so I thought. Dianne released my clit slowly and then came back up beside me. I looked at her and she smile as her lips approached mine. I closed my eyes and parted my lips ready for her to kiss me passionately as I took her in my arms and held her close to me. I felt her hand behind my head as her lips touched mine and he tongue invaded my mouth. Suddenly I felt a liquid invading my mouth, she had kept some of my cum in her mouth and we were now sharing it. I moaned as she did so and my hand went to her clit, wanting to feel it. My hand touched her wonderful clit and it was hard and so warm. When I held it I felt it pulsing as we kissed passionately, our lingerie making us so feminine and the caresses of our stockings legs so wonderful. Dianne slowly ended the kiss and held me tight as I held her wonderful clit. Even after having it in my mouth I was still amazed by that wonderful organ she had. And the fact that she kept it so femininely hairless all over was so fantastic. I told Dianne that having performed orally on her clit was the most wonderful event in my life as Joanne. And that I loved how she tasted. She looked at me with a smile and said, "Joanne Darling, tonight I want you to fall in love with me! So we can spend so much time together as we become the perfect TV-Lesbian Lovers. Your time of being alone as Joanne is over, as I want to love you!" I was thrilled by her words and hugged her and kissed her again feeling her clit hardening as I caressed it with my femininely hands with the red nails she had given me. The ambiance and surroundings were so romantic and sensual and to see Dianne in her white negligee and black lingerie and me in the black negligee and white lingerie was so amazingly sensual also. Dianne brought me close to her and as we were close she whispered in my ear if I would spend the night with her. I told her not only that I could but that I wanted to spend the night with her. She sighed and kissed my ear softly as she blew and licked it, arousing me ever more. I loved being with her. Then she released me and took her glass of wine and I did the same, s she raised hers she said, "Joanne here is to your initiation into womanhood." And we drank as we looked at each other passionately and amorously. As we drank the delicious wine, Dianne asked me what I was thinking. I smiled at her and told her that I felt so feminine and womanly, the thought that I had made oral love at her and taster her pearly white cum was so astonishing for me as all I had done previously was taste my own from my fingers after playing with myself. The whole evening had been so magnificent up to now that I was quite enchanted at being with her. She smiled and kissed me, "Oh Joanne I can see that you love being feminine. For the past few weeks that I have been watching you through the windows I had deducted that you were passionate about being dressed and feminine, The way you walked in your house and how you sat exhibited that you wanted to be just like a woman, and it made me want to be with you so much. And not only that you love it but that you adore feeling like a woman. You love all the implication you feel whenever you dress femininely." I smiled at her and took a sip of that delicious wine. Chapter Five The Inevitability Of Womanhood "Oh Joanne there is so much more in being feminine and I want to give you that feeling so much!" I looked at her inquisitively. As she caressed me sensuously she said, "Yes Joanne there is so much more that you can feel as a woman. So much more pleasure to be a woman in the true sense of the word" I looked at Dianne. "You mean being penetrated like a woman, but in my rosebud?" "Yes Joanne, but not penetrated or f....d! You are so beautiful and sensual, I want to make passionate love to you My Darling Joanne. I want you to feel all the sensations a woman feels when she is made love to! I want to make love to you, slowly, sensuously and passionately My Darling Joanne, and I want you to orgasm from our lovemaking!" I smiled at Dianne, "Darling while I was dressing for our evening I thought about what would come about and every time my thoughts went to that matter I had feelings of apprehension but also feelings of desire. The desire to feel what a woman feels when she is made love to!" Dianne smiled. "My Darling I so love how you are and think. I have met other women like us but never one so beautiful and sensual as you My Darling. And to think that you have never been with anyone else is so exceptional to me. I have never been the first one for another special woman Darling Joanne. Do you want me to be the first for you?" I looked at her sensuously and smiled. "Yes Darling make love to me, take my virginity as only a woman like you can!" Dianne smiled and slowly stood up, she held her hand for me and as I took it she pulled me up. She took me in her arms and kissed me. "Come Darling I want to prepare you for me." As we walked to her large bathroom, I could see ourselves in the mirrored wall, walking slowly and our clits hard. I was so aroused at that sight. In the bathroom, Dianne only turned on the ambiance lights and then she took me in her arms and kissed me passionately. Her tongue ravaging mine as she held me tight and our clits were also touching and caressing. "Oh Joanne I want you so much, to be your first will be extraordinary for me! Let me prepare you Darling, lean against the counter and pull your negligee aside." She opened a drawer and pulled out a tube and some kind of extension. She opened the tube and placed the attachment on it. "Relax Darling this will lubricate your boi-pussy. It must be pleasurable for you even though the first time you might feel a little pain! And she inserted the small attachment into my rosebud and squeezed the tube as the pushed it in and out. It felt so special to feel the lube into my rosebud. Dianne caressed my buttocks as she prepared my boi-pussy. When she pulled it out she spread her negligee and put some on her clit, spreading it around so it glistened in the low lighting. She washed her hands as she looked at me so sensuously. We refreshed our lipstick and perfume and then while holding each other we walked back into the bedroom. Dianne removed her negligee and mine and then she lighted more candles. She was so beautiful in her lingerie, stockings and high heels, her clit glistening and so hard. Watching her I felt my rosebud quiver from the desire of having her take my virginity. Dianne took my hand and led me to the bed, she lied beside me and caressed me as she looked passionately at me. "Oh Joanne, I want it to be so wonderful for you! Tell me that you desire for me to make you a woman and take your virginity!" She was so beautiful and gorgeous; I smiled at her and kissed her as my answer. As we kissed she came on top of me, spreading my legs and slowly raising them in the air. I could feel her clit between my buttocks as she did that. Soon I felt her clit at my rosebud and I shuddered at the thought of what was bout to happen. "Darling Joanne, please guide me into your rosebud, I want you so much!" I placed my hand at the base of her clit and slowly she pushed forward, I relaxed my rosebud and I felt her clit-head penetrating me. Dianne whispered in my ear, "Joanne My Darling it might hurt a bit, but every woman has a little pain when their virginity is taken. But soon after you will feel great pleasure!" "Oh Yes Dianne, take my virginity and make me a woman!" As I held her clit she teased my rosebud sensuously preparing me for the beautiful act she was about to perform, she pushed slowly and soon I felt my rosebud parting to let her in, I could feel her clit-head moving forward as she took me. I felt a little pain and it was wonderful. So wonderful that I orally expressed it and Dianne started kissing me passionately as she rested her clit at the entrance of my rosebud. Then I felt her moving in and I removed my hand to hug her close to me as my legs came down and held her against me, helping her push into me. Oh I felt her clit head completely into me and as she pushed a bit harder my legs helped her, it was so magnificent to feel her fill me, to feel her clit slowly sliding into me. She was penetrating me slowly, so slowly, allowing me to feel all the passion that was developing between us. Then I felt her balls on my buttocks, Dianne was completely into me, she had taken my virginity and made me a woman! She pushed more into me to be sure that she was completely in me. As she kissed me passionately I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror. It was so special to see her on top of me as she made love to me. She stopped kissing me and asked me how I felt. "Oh Dianne it feels so wonderful, please love me like you have never loved anyone before! Make me the woman I want to be!" "Oh yes Joanne, enjoy the moment and let your boi-pussy feel me before I love you just like women like us can!" When I heard her call my rosebud my boi-pussy I shivered from those words. She was so feminine in her dressing and her demeanour, how could I not luxuriate in being with her at this wonderful time of my life. I felt Dianne start to pull out of my pussy, and slowly she came to where only her clit-head remained in me. Then she came back in completely and again I shivered from the feeling of her action. She kissed me passionately as she moved into my pussy, causing me great pleasure and I could not restraint myself from moaning from that sweet pleasure. Dianne whispered in my ear, "Oh Joanne you are so delicious, it so magnificent to make love to you, I want to fill you with my love juice My Darling." And she kept moving while we both felt that tremendous pleasure of the intimate act we were engaged into. I felt so feminine and womanly as she made love to me, our perfumes mixing, our lingerie, our stockinged legs caressing each other and most of all her clit in my pussy, it all created this wonderful feeling of femininity. At this point in our lovemaking I could feel Dianne's clit fully penetrating my pussy and giving me so much pleasure. I wanted it to last forever but I knew that she soon would fill my pussy with her pearly juice. It was so wonderful to be made love by Dianne, She was so thoughtful and so sensual and to be so femininely dressed and made-up. Suddenly I felt Dianne's kiss intensify and her Clit penetrating me more fiercely, suddenly she moaned and I felt her clit penetrate me completely. It was wonderful when I felt her Pearly White Cum flood my pussy, its warmth and the copious amount with which she filled me made me feel so womanly. Dianne stayed deeply in me as she kissed me passionately and held my clit in her warm hands. I felt so wonderful, I knew that she had taken my virginity and I was so enthralled of her doing so. Dianne Stopped kissing me and looked at me with a sensuous smile. "Darling Joanne, I have made love to you and you are now a woman. It was so beautiful and so magnificent to be your first one." She extended her arm to the night table and opened a drawer. She took a small packet from it and then showed it to me. It was a tampon. "Darling I want you to keep me inside you, do you mind?" I smiled at the eroticism of what she wanted and slowly she placed herself so she could let her clit out of my pussy as she inserted the tampon. Then she lied beside me and we kissed and caressed each other, enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking. Dianne was so sensual and cuddly, she asked me how I felt after our lovemaking. I told her that I would love to have that every day, it was wonderful and I felt so feminine and when she took my virginity I felt like a woman. And even now with her beside me it felt so amazing and loving. Chapter Six The Womanhood of Dianne She told me that it was only the beginning, if that is what I wanted. I smiled at her and told her that it was what I wanted. As I felt our clits becoming aroused again. "Joanne Darling it will be a long and magnificent night!" she said as she caressed my clit sending shivers through me. I was so aroused that I took hers in my hands and felt her getting hard again. And I kissed her more passionately than before, she had given me such pleasure and so much in my new femininity. As we kissed and caressed, I was in a wonderful turmoil of emotions. Here I was at eighteen, dressed as a beautiful woman and in bed with another person of the same sex who enjoyed being feminine. So much to absorb on that wonderful night. And while we were caressing and kissing I realized that I had had my first sexual experience, as playing with myself does not count. And I was so happy that it was with such a wonderful person. Another woman just like me. Our clits were as hard as before and Dianne smiled at me. "Joanne it is your turn to make love to me. I want you inside me!" I smiled at her and she kissed me. "Oh Joanne, make love to me, fill me with your clit-cock and your seed!" She lowered herself and took my clit in her mouth lavishing her saliva on it. Then she lay on her back and brought me over on top of her as she spread and raised her legs. She took hold of my clit and placed it at the entrance to her boi-pussy. I felt her expand her boi-pussy, and with her legs helped me to enter her. It felt so good to have my clit start to penetrate my lover. She brought my head to hers and whispered sensuously in my ear, "Oh Joanne it is so wonderful to feel you in me, let me be a woman with you My Darling!" And she kissed me passionately as her legs encouraged me to penetrate her. As I slid into her she moaned into my mouth and it gave me such a feeling. Finally my clit was completely inside her boi-pussy. Dianne moaned when she felt me completely inside her. Then slowly and sensuously, as she did, I pulled out and then back in. I started to penetrate her in a slow motion, enjoying the moment to the fullest and giving Dianne as much pleasure as I could. Dianne was kissing me passionately and hugging me, our stockinged legs rubbing against each other added to the sensuality of the moment. Our lovemaking was so intense and passionate; I had never felt such feelings before. As I was making love to Dianne my whole body was quivering from the utterly fantastic feelings coursing through it. I looked in her large mirror and the image of us in our lingerie and in such a wonderful act of pure sensual and sexual nature was so wonderful. To see the ambiance with the candles that illuminated the room and the satin sheets that added to the feelings of sensuality was so unparalleled to anything I had felt before. Then suddenly Dianne held me inside her as she whispered softly, "Joanne Darling make it last, it is so good to have you inside me!" I kissed her back and simply enjoyed the wonderful feeling of my clit in her boi-pussy. Then slowly I started my motions again and Dianne moaned from the pleasure. It felt so wonderful to give her and receive so much pleasure. Then soon I felt my clit spasm and I knew that I would be cumming and fill my lover with my cum. Suddenly the feeling hit me and I felt my clit harden and spasm wildly as I filled Dianne with my seed. Dianne moaned and crushed her lips to mine in a passionate kiss as I felt her legs around my waist push me deep inside her as my cum flowed. As we came down from our orgasm, Dianne held me tenderly and sensually I pulled out of her boi-pussy and lay beside her as we caress each other. "Joanne it was fabulous, and it is your first time with someone intimately," Dianne said. I looked at her smiling, "Yes and I never thought it would be with a woman like you, I was hoping to discover my sexuality in this fashion but never thought it would happen. Thank you My Darling I loved every minute of our evening." She smiled. "Oh Joanne it was wonderful to be your first, and the whole evening was so magnificent. Yesterday when I opened up to you I never thought it would be such. I so wished you could spend the night My Darling." "Why do you say that My Darling Dianne?" Because it would be so wonderful to fall asleep with you in my arms, but even better to wake up beside you My Darling." She said. "And what makes you think that I was leaving Darling, nobody is at home for me." She smiled and kissed me passionately. After that wonderful kiss we got ready for bed. Dianne extinguished some of the candles, telling me that the others would last all night. And then coming back beside me. What a wonderful feeling to lie beside Dianne, facing each other as we fell asleep while dreaming of the evening. Once during the night I woke and felt Dianne's arms around me as she slept soundly. Reassured that all was splendid I fell back to sleep a happy woman!